On the way back, Chen Chuan tried to make a fist while running. Although he couldn't test it with an alarm clock at the moment, he was sure that after the battle with Ding Shuo, the second self overlapped with his own.

The time has definitely increased.

And he has a feeling that the increase this time must be quite a lot, probably more than the time when he defeated Shanxiong.

But the reason is not just as simple as winning Ding Shuo.

But when he reunited with his second self and punched Ding Shuo with all his strength, the opponent he hit was only able to parry. The feeling of pleasure brought by unleashing his power and attacking without any scruples was the reason.

It is the real reason that ignites emotions and promotes the further overlap of the second self.

But he also had to consider a problem. Ding Shuo didn't know his origin, but he possessed a power that was deeper than the breathing method, and he also had a strong resistance to blows. So if he met such a person in the re-examination for admission, he would

How to overcome it?

Using strength to fight against strength should be the most correct method, but from the information revealed by Yu Gang, the level of strength is far higher than the breathing method, and I am afraid it is not something he can master at this stage.

How to deal with it?

He thought for a while and decided to ask Yu Gang for advice tomorrow. There must be a solution here.

"Forty-one, forty-two, forty-three..."

Upstairs somewhere, young Wei Dong was doing handstand push-ups on the balcony railing. He kept counting in his mouth. When he saw Chen Chuan running from underneath, he muttered: "Did you come back very early today?"

These days, he has been exercising on the balcony morning and evening. Every day, he can see Chen Chuan passing by the long alley below. He has already become accustomed to it. Seeing Chen Chuan's back disappear, he came back to his senses and said, "By the way, how many were you counting just now?"

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"Forget it, let's count from the beginning..."

Chen Chuan ran back home in one breath. While it was still early, he washed himself and changed into clean clothes. They were still the formal student clothes he wore for the entrance exam that day.

All his pocket money was used to buy books and watch movies. What he usually wore most was some durable clothes, which were very old-fashioned. This was the only one that was suitable and suitable for his current status.

He left a note for Yu Wan and pushed the cart out the door.

After riding on the road, he pedaled forward in the warm evening breeze. The telephone poles on both sides of the road kept moving back. In the dark blue gradient sky, golden and red flocculent fire clouds floated on the horizon, which was magnificent and eye-catching.

The venue for this graduation party was the "Duyi Hotel", which is located near the city center square. It is 27 stories high and is the second tallest building in Yangchi City.

Although it was not yet dinner time, when he arrived, many vehicles were already parked in the hotel parking lot.

He put the handlebars away, turned a corner, stored the bicycle in the carport in the central square opposite the hotel, and then walked across the road.

When he walked to the front door of the hotel, he raised his head and glanced upward. Today's graduation party was held on the terrace on the top floor. Reserving a seat here was not only expensive, but also required a certain amount of connections.

However, not all those who study in the Municipal No. 1 Middle School are ordinary people. There are also a few who come from particularly good families and have a lot of energy. These students are responsible for organizing the gathering this time.

He walked into the revolving door, walked through the lobby under the guidance of a beautiful female greeter with a smile, and entered the grille-door elevator with several people.

The business of the hotel was obviously very good. The elevators on the first dozen floors stopped and started, and men and women in bright clothes kept coming in and out. Most people couldn't help but look at him a few times when they saw him when they entered the elevator.

Although he was only wearing a student uniform, he was quite tall. After more than a month of continuous high-intensity exercise, he looked very energetic. In addition, he had good facial features, clear eyes, and a very well-proportioned figure. Visually, he looked very energetic.

Comfortable.

After passing the twenty-seventh floor, the number of people gradually became less and less, and the elevator continued to rise. He watched the floor numbers on the rollers flip up one by one. When he reached the twenty-seventh floor, the elevator car vibrated and finally stopped.

The grille door slowly moved to both sides.

After walking out of the elevator, you entered an empty safe corridor with several elevator doors lined up on both sides. There were two female greeters waiting in front of the door directly opposite. When they saw him coming, they handed him a notebook with a smile for him to sign.

Then he opened the corridor door for him.

Chen Chuan stepped over the cement threshold with a high height, stepped outside, and arrived at the top balcony. Immediately, a gust of evening breeze blew by, lifting the ends of his hair.

This area is about several thousand square meters, and is dotted with rows of open awnings, with tables and chairs neatly arranged inside. This party is a buffet, and the waiters pushing the dining cart are placing tableware and preparing drinks and food.

.

He arrived early, but there were already many students from No. 1 Middle School who had arrived before him and were gathering around talking about something.

This time, not only their class, but the student gatherings of the other five classes were also arranged here. He compared the memories of his predecessors and found that some faces were familiar to him in the past, but he could not name them.

I walked a few steps to the side and came to the edge. Looking out, the view from the top floor is undoubtedly very broad. Standing here, I can just take in the buildings of most of the city.

Not far to the north is the tallest building in Yangzhi City, the Kaoling Building of Molan Company. It has a dark blue glass curtain wall and a tall and streamlined building in an isolated corner, which looks out of place with the surrounding buildings.

Behind the building, you can see Zhangshan Mountain in the distance to the north, and the shadow of Jiaoshan Mountain to the east is also clearly visible.

At this moment, the majestic sunset shines down from the broken clouds, rendering rich gradient colors as it passes through various buildings, while the vehicles and people underneath are bathed in a sunset that blends light and dark.

At this time, he heard bursts of exclamations from behind, as well as the sounds of applause and cheers. He looked towards the source of the sounds and saw a group of classmates surrounding him. One of them was using his fists and kicks, and accompanied by

Jumping and undulating.

He suddenly became interested, and walked over, and saw a slender boy wearing training clothes practicing moves. His movements were mainly kicks, and he would jump and sweep from time to time, and he would make a sound with his mouth, which looked very interesting.

Have momentum.

A classmate next to him introduced him like a show off: "Brother Sheng Hai is now a member of Xiujiang Boxing Club. He started practicing when he was in the first grade of middle school and has been practicing for four years now."

Before Chen Chuan took the exam, he also tried to learn about some local boxing clubs and training halls in Yangzhi City. Xiujiang Quan was originally a type of boxing introduced from abroad. Later, domestic fighting masters added some new moves.

To make it more perfect, it can be regarded as a relatively prosperous school nowadays.

Because the boxing club is very good at publicity, it is now spread all over the country and has a high reputation. Because Xiujiangquan’s movements are sharp and handsome, many people in the student group practice it.

He had seen his classmates practice this boxing technique in school before. At that time, he just watched the fun and thought the movements were more beautiful. But now, when he sees it again, he has a different feeling.

Most of these coherent movements are just for visual impact. Unless the gap between the two sides is too large, they generally cannot be used in real confrontation.

He understands the truth that any fighting is based on the body, and moves are only specific applications. Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is only the person who is strong, not the moves and styles.

He watched carefully for a while and found that this classmate named Sheng Hai had good strength, good coordination, and quite rhythmic movements. It didn't matter how good he was in actual combat, but he must have practiced for a long time and had put in a lot of effort.

Sheng Hai beat for a while and then stopped. Although he moved for a long time, he didn't have any breath and didn't sweat much.

He smiled and said: "Every year, people from the city and the government come to our Xiujiang Boxing Club to select suitable boxers for competitions and ring competitions. Film and television companies also come from time to time to select some action actors. Do you know Xi Mubing's actions?

Big stars come from our Xiujiang Boxing Club, and there are many opportunities to join our boxing club."

"That's right," the classmate who spoke next to him must have been with him, said: "If you practice well, you can even go out and open a boxing club. The owner of our boxing club is a student who signs up to join the boxing club and then becomes the owner.

of."

As he said that, he immediately took out some advertising paper from his bag and distributed it to the surrounding students. He said: "Students, take a look. If you are interested, you can come to us, or you can go directly to the boxing club to experience it. We are free for the first week.

Taught.”

At this time, a student suddenly asked, "How about the competition between Xiujiang Boxing Club and Wu Da?"

The classmate just laughed dryly.

One student laughed and said, "How can that be compared? My dad said that the security consultants in their bureau are all students from Wuhan University, and the municipal government also purchases security equipment from Wuhan University every year. What is a boxing club?"

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A female classmate also said: "My mother said that there are many gangsters in the boxing club, and many of them join gangs. It is still rare to go to such places. If you want to learn fighting, it is better to go to a serious training hall and ask a trainer to come and teach you.

A set of courses only costs a few hundred.”

When they said this, other students were too embarrassed to pick up the advertising flyers. Some even if they couldn't refuse them face to face, they would secretly throw them away after taking them.

After the students around them dispersed, Sheng Hai and the male classmate had just walked a few steps when they saw a gust of wind blowing over, and a leaflet floated out, and was trampled under someone's feet.

The male classmate said angrily: "How could they do this?"

Sheng Hai must have seen this situation before, so he wasn't too angry. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, let's go."

"Oh." The male classmate thought for a while, then walked over and bent down to pick up the flyer. At this moment, his eyes dimmed. He raised his head and saw a tall and upright boy walking in front of him. He couldn't help but be startled.

Chen Chuan reached out and said, "Classmate, can you give me a copy of the flyer?"

"Huh? Okay, okay!" The male classmate was very happy and handed him a copy of the flyer in his hand, and said enthusiastically: "My name is Liang Tong. If you want to go to the boxing gym, you can ask if you have any questions.

I."

Chen Chuan took the advertising paper, looked at it, and asked: "I heard that there is free teaching for a week, what is it?"

Liang Tong said: "It's mainly some basic moves."

Chen Chuanchuan: "What if you have a little basic knowledge?"

Liang Tong said without hesitation: "That's okay. Many of the students who come to the boxing club have a certain basic level, and some have learned boxing in other boxing clubs before. We will arrange for students from the boxing club to come up and experience it, so that they can intuitively

I know Xiujiang Quan." He thought for a moment and added, "Of course, it's also possible to simply find a sparring partner."

Chen Chuanchuan: "As long as the fees are paid, that's fine, right?"

Liang Tong chuckled.

Chen Chuan also smiled and said, "Thank you, classmate Liang."

"It's okay." Liang Tong remembered something again and reminded: "The address is on the flyer. The boxing clubs in each district are different. If students come to our district, they can get discounts by bringing the flyer."

Chen Chuan said hello, waved his hand, and separated from the two people.

Sheng Hai didn't say anything just now, but now he asked: "Is that classmate also from your No. 1 Middle School?"

Liang Tong said: "It should be, I have seen him before, he seems to be from Class 4, but I can't pronounce his name."

Sheng Hai looked at Chen Chuan's retreating figure and said with certainty: "You, a classmate, must have practiced."

Liang Tong said: "Really? I don't know. It's normal to have practiced." He didn't think it was strange. There were boxing club training halls everywhere in Dashun. It was not unusual for a student to have practiced boxing.

Aren't Sheng Hai and himself like this?

Sheng Haixin said that what he said he had practiced was not that simple. When Chen Chuan stood in front of him just now, he had an indescribable feeling. He had only experienced this with senior boxers and a few coaches in the boxing club.

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